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Real life

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He bought damaged and used sex dolls online.

Her Man in the Navy Blues

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In that time when the trunk was getting cleared out and when it became only the empty shell of what had once been so important, many things hit the match. She burned an old black negligee, a picture competing with the likes of a Vargas girl and other thin

Slide Steel

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Fat Patty sniffs the delicate waft of peat and sidles over, proffering a grope in exchange for a few wet-lipped swigs. Hell yes.

Not Good Enough

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So where does that leave me, Roscoe Loomis wondered, dismounting his silver, aluminum steed in his sweat-soaked, spandex outfit, and, clearing the saliva from his beard he walked over, checked and smiled, learning that the bike track's timing unit showed it was Roscoe's…

Storm Chasers

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“Okay,” I say, “but my point is the only way you’d ever know if someone really loved you is if they put their life on the line when it counts. Otherwise you gotta take their word for it.”

The Family Tradition

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Your father, his father, and his before that, your mother, her mother, and all the way back have kept a tradition by chance or by will to each have a baby (or several) until…

The Hamsa.... an excerpt

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It is your hamsa that protects us,” the girl whispers to me. “Then I shall give it to you,” I reply. “No,” she says in the unselfish innocence of her youth. “It is yours and you must keep it.” I smile and kiss her dirty forehead. Eternity passes whil

Changes Are

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When people drastically change everything about themselves repeatedly, don't they eventually just end up alienating everyone?

Perilous Joy

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...bush tail beside him his closest comfort next to the genes...

Blind

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a dim wood-paneled stair leading to the ladies’ rooms, candle-lit.

Five Million Yen: Chapter 67

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Anatoly Gringovitch sat in the police car returning him to the Opera House.

STROBE

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When Birds Do Not Fly

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The last chick in the nest

A modicum of madness

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for the moment/ you think you know what you’re/ doing and do it.

Cut-offs

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The sauce is you

Mobiles

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My stories are ramshackle; they lurch along in old sweaters with holes and missing buttons, drinking from mismatched cups and saucers.

Four: Of Moths, Poets, and Streambanks

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“And what kind of man would prefer all these dusty old books to my physical form? Who would memorize archaic incantations, when he could be whispering in my ear? Why search for the ancient splendors of metaphor, when one could be searching for the ...

Friends

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I reach out and grab a can of soup with each hand and spin them around to dive into this much-heralded sodium situation. It's a landslide. I almost smile as I put low sodium back and continue to hold tightly onto regular.

This love.

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- Never in pain and distance - Frown on these moments, With bitterness and vain

The Young Woman Swimming

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She stepped inlike ice alonecould save hershe dived,slicing the wavewith her body her fresh pony tailsubmergedlike a silk scarfthen swam moving thewater awaylike whirlpoolscould hold her buoyantly save her from the headachewhispering wordsThey had been there all…

The Nude Pianist: A Novel: Chapter 7

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Frank kept looking over at Michiko’s loft.

Deadly duel: Blow v. Teach

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At last, we learn if Blow has the cojones to fight.

Love's Hinterlands

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Sit down at night and stare into the fire. Consider if Cupid is just another liar.

The Tribe of Women

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One can’t predict the final cadence of one’s life.

Forecast for Mid-December

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In the next week or two, the red oak/ will loose and lose its leaves

No Homo

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We were talking in the dark in my room. He lay on a mattress on the floor. He came for a sleepover.

Arcade

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My father owned a penny arcade. I worked for him every summer all during my youth. My job was to hand green tickets to customers who achieved a certain score on Skee-Ball or shuffleboard. The coupons could be redeemed for merchandise which we had on display on…

Existential Dioramas

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and, under foot,// dark caves waiting/ with their unseen pigments/ adorning forgotten walls.

Dear Poet(s) of Tomorrow

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you'd do him more of a favor to kill him, than place upon him the burden of such an abrupt change in travel plans.

Glass Rooster

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ghosts of the previous owners who leave a trail of whispers